One day, in Hogwarts, Harry Potter, a boy with untidy, jet-black hair which sticks up in the back, bright green eyes behind round glasses and a lighting bolt shaped scar on his forehead, and his two best friends, Ron Weasley, a boy with blue eyes, freckles, a long nose and flaming red hair, and Hermione Granger, a girl with brown bushy hair, large front teeth and brown eyes, were in the Gryffindor common room.
"Ron, we need to talk about something" said Hermione.
"Sure" said Ron.
They went three feet from Harry.
"Ron, we have to do something about Harry" said Hermione.
"What's wrong with him?" asked Ron.
"Look at him" said Hermione.
Ron looked at Harry, who was looking at his photo album that Hagrid gave him seven years ago. He looked a little sad.
"Yeah, so?" asked Ron.
"Ron, Harry never knew his mum and dad" said Hermione, "and graduation day is tomorrow. Everyone's parents will be coming except Harry's. After that, he'll be miserable for the rest of his life. So, we've got to do something that will cheer him up."
"So what are we suppose to do?" asked Ron, "dress up like his parents."
"No" said Hermione, "too humiliating. I thought of something even better. We'll bring them back to life."
"And how do we do that?" asked Ron, "You heard what Dumbledore said three years ago: 'no spell can reawaken the dead.'"
"That's what he thinks" said Hermione, "come with me."
She grabbed Ron's robe sleeve and they started to go out of the common room.
"Where are you guys going?" asked Harry.
"We're going to the library to..." said Hermione, "research something."
"Okay" said Harry, "I'll come with you. Maybe I can help you."
"Oh-no, Harry" said Hermione, "we can do it ourselves. Besides, you've been working hard. You need to rest."
"Okay" said Harry, "see you later."
"See ya" said Hermione.
She and Ron went to the library.
